At first I thought I knew what was going to happen. Then I realized that the Raven I knew and the Raven that almost killed me where two different people. An the Raven I had loved back at the Pack base was gone... I look away and growl. This time she does not say anything but only moves to the door and unlocks it. I see a chance to run and sprint to the door. I think I am home free when she swiftly reaches over and grabs my arm. I am yanked back and hit my head on the cell wall slumping to the floor. She looms over me a wicked grin plastered on her face.

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My eyes open and I can hear Blake breathing heavily. The dream catches up to me. I can feel my hands bound together behind me and I am on my knees. I try to move making my chains rattle. There is a splitting pain in my shoulders as the uncomfortable position makes my muscles ache. I dare a glance over at Blake. His eyes focused on the door in front of us. Guards are all around us. I can hear two people taking behind the door but it is muffled and foggy. I try to let my head drop again but the metal collar stops me. Pinching my skin. I hiss in pain and the guard kicks me. The inside of my cheek starts to bleed and I spit out the copper tasting liquid. Glaring at him I continue to look at the door.

After what feels like forever we finally start to move. I am dragged into the arena. I can smell and hear other Lycans. At first I worry that they are going to kill us then I can see they are focused on someone else. My heart stops, Raven! She was badly hurt and seemed to be going through a shift. She is hardly able to stand as the pain hits her in waves. I whimper as the painful memories of the last time I was in the arena with her come flooding back into my head. Though I doubt she could care at this point. Blake just looks at her worried and confused. I am chained to the wall next to Blake, my hands above my head.

I don't know why I should still have feelings for her but all of a sudden tears start to spill from my eyes and I yell her name. I tug at the chains and try to run to help her but only cause myself more pain. I back up against the wall. My eyes grow wide as I can see Raven changing and shifting into a whole new monster. Again the other Lycans are on her. I try to look away, sobbing. I can't help her. I can't do anything. I hate feeling helpless all the time! Then Blake gives a sharp inhale and I look over. Raven is standing on her back paws towering over the other Lycans by at least two feet. This time instead of sadness I feel anger and fear again. She quickly kills the other Lycans and I realize what just happened.

She looks up at the man that is smiling sickly. She shout at him but the words blur together as he says something back. She was in her final form. I had heard tale of such things happening but I never believed them. I thought that the stories of Lycans existing where just stories that the Elders told young Hunters. And with horror I realize that we where next in line for the killing spree. An idea started forming in my head.

"Raven!" I yell trying to get her attention. She looks at me blood hungry and crazy. I had one shot at this and I hoped it would work.

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Lily White POV:

(15 years ago)

I stepped into the arena my wounds still not healing. I could hear the other gates being lifted. Alphas and Lunas from packs everywhere stepped out into the blinding lights with the crowed roaring above us I could only think about one thing, my family. I needed to get back to them. I needed to see Shadow's face again and hear her care free laugh. And to see May's kind eyes. My heart sank when I realized that how unlikely it was that I would ever get to see any of them again. Puss spills from my shoulder as I wince in pain. The bell rings and I let the others lower the numbers till there in one left. He is tired and wounded but still dangerous. I circle him. My wounds open and close with blood and infection spilling. I run at him and latch my teeth onto his neck. He dies coughing up blood. I straighten up and wait for a door to open for me but instead someone else is let into the arena. I look over and see another wolf walk in. Stronger and clearly a Lycan. Even though I was a Lycan I was hurt so only about at strong as a normal wolf. He walks over and picks me up snapping my back so I can't move. I howl in pain and fall to the ground. My eye sight darkens and I hear as the top of the arena is broken and a familiar wolf drops in followed by many more. May in standing in the middle of the arena claws draw and bound on revenge. I whisper her name and the heat drains from my body.

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I wake up to the sound of a heart rate monitor. I am laying in a hospital bed and the TV is blaring in front of me. I look to my sides to see no one.

 A-am I dead? I ask my wolf.

 No I don't think so... She says groggily. She must have been close to death as well. I sit up and swing my legs off the table and test my legs. I wobble and almost fall when someone catches me and stands me upright. I looked at her to see May looking at me. She smiles at me and I smile back. May is only a year older than me but I feel more like her twin than her younger sister. She hands me a pair of pants and a sports bra.

I change and we walk to the pack house. I shower and then get into my normal attire. A crop top band shirt with the band Black Veil Brides on it and then some summer shorts. I join May out on the balcony. The wind blows softly and I can hear the sound of chimes in the distance. May has a worried look on her face like she is worried about something.

"What is it?" I ask tilting my head a little,"You seem worried about something."

"You can always read me like a book. Better than my mate for that matter."

"Well I AM your sister." I say with a small laugh in my voice. I give her a small and light punch on the arm and waited for her to answer.

"Well I think... I think I need to go into hiding. I am thinking about faking my death in other words." She says eyes cast down at the floor. I nod. She had talked about this ever since Raven was born. Most had thought that the child had died to the rouges or Hunters. Only a handful of people knew the truth.

"I see. But were would you go? I mean he is bound to go looking for you." I say looking over the side of the balcony. Not to mention that it would be hard for her to make this happen. Almost nothing could kill her. The sweet winds turned sour and cold as we continued to talk. Then she asked a very weird and out of place question,

"Would you like to join me? It would be easier after all most people think you died anyway. So would you join me?" She asks reaching out her hand. I smile and clasp my hand in hers and we just stood their. Sister with sister, friend with friend, liar with liar.